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INTERPRÉTATION
Mark Hoppus
Basse
Travis Barker
Batterie
Matt Skiba
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Mark Hoppus
Paroles/Composition
Travis Barker
Paroles/Composition
Matt Skiba
Paroles/Composition
John Feldmann
Paroles/Composition
Chris Greatti
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
John Feldmann
Production
Scot Stewart
Ingénierie de prise de son
Dylan McLean
Ingénierie de prise de son
Michael Bono
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Neal Avron
Ingénierie de mixage
Chris Athens
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
I don't believe that we were ever meant to be
Left underneath the light of dying stars (Dying stars)
Push me off of the edge of the world (Fall apart)
Watch me as I slowly fall apart
Set fire to the roof of your house
And waited for the sirens to wail (Sirens wail)
Left your favorite rockets to melt (Left to melt)
Listen as you damn me to hell
Angel wings at the bus stop
Halos left on top of the bar
Heaven doesn't want me now
Heaven doesn't want me
Angel wings at the bus stop
Halos left on top of the bar
Heaven doesn't want me now
Heaven doesn't want me
Well, what did I think would happen?
I wouldn't dream of asking
You waited here for me so long
I lived in fear that you moved on
What have I done to us?
It seems I've broken trust and shattered dreams
I only wish I'd spoken up
The loneliness since we broke up
Angel wings at the bus stop
Halos left on top of the bar
Heaven doesn't want me now
Heaven doesn't want me
Angel wings at the bus stop
Halos left on top of the bar
Heaven doesn't want me now
Heaven doesn't want me
(Heaven doesn't want me)
(Heaven doesn't want me)
Say a prayer that you'll make it to the other side
It won't make no sense and you lose your mind
We're lost in our ways (We're lost in our ways)
Nothing left to say, no (Nothing left to say)
Make a wish that you'll get a chance to say goodbye
Before the shots ring out in the dead of night
We're stuck in our ways (We're stuck in our ways)
I've got so much to say, oh (I've got so much to say)
Showed up like shadows in this crowd
Brought the fire blinding
Came here to quickly tear us down, down, down
Angel wings at the bus stop (Whoa)
Halos left on top of the bar
Heaven doesn't want me now
Heaven doesn't want me (Whoa)
Angel wings at the bus stop
Halos left on top of the bar
Heaven doesn't want me now
Heaven doesn't want me
Writer(s): Travis L Barker, Matthew Thomas Skiba, John William Feldmann, Chris Greatti, Mark Hoppus
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